Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Beginning
Yan Tian pretended to be casual, as if he didn't understand what Ling Yun's groundless accusation meant. If it was someone else, he might really think that he had wronged the other party, but Ling Yun was different, he had a grudge with Yan Tian, although it could not be called immortal. However, no matter what, Yan Tian should not treat himself with such a peaceful attitude, and the current peace shows that there is a ghost in his heart.
There are some things that do not necessarily have to be admitted, and one or two can be guessed from a person's occasional words.
In the eyes of others, the two people stood together. Speaking indifferently, there was no conflict, and no one knew the storm hidden between Yan Tian and Ling Yun at this moment.
"Don't understand? You will always understand that if you don't know what to do, no matter how good you are, it's useless," Ling Yun replied indifferently.
"Really?" The corners of Yan Tian's mouth curled, hooked an arc, and casually glanced at Li Heng who was standing on the edge of the court, "It's really a pity, your captain is injured and can't play, but I don't know if you can talk to me so calmly after you lose this game?" And there is no face standing in front of me. Yan Tian glanced around, and the feeling of all eyes made him very comfortable.
"Who would say that the game hasn't started yet, do you think the result is fixed?" Ling Yun had a sneering smile on his face, "Be careful that the wind flashes his tongue." ”
No one felt the strange atmosphere hidden between Ling Yun and Yan Tian.
At the edge of the playground not far from "Lingyun", a sound sounded, pleasant and light like a birdsong.
Turning her head, the girl on the opposite side had eyes like water, and Yan Ruochaohua was An Shui, who had not been seen for a long time. Because An Shui is a freshman, he has his own things every day, and although they are all on the same campus, the two of them haven't seen each other for a long time.
"Anshui, why are you here?"
Ling Yun didn't pay any more attention to Yan Tian, but chuckled and turned around and walked towards the edge of the court.
"Why can't I come?" Pouted slightly.
"Your leg is healed." Ling Yun swept towards An Shui's right ankle, still clearly remembering that night full of ambiguous colors. The pale street lamps, the white ankles, and the poor girl, everything was so unforgettable.
"It's already already, you see." After speaking, An Shui gently pulled his clothes, revealing his white ankles, and stomped on the ground gently, and the whiteness was a little dazzling. "Well, it's totally fine," he pursed his lips and chuckled.
"It's good." Touching his nose, Ling Yun nodded.
"It turns out that I don't know how to do it, you have a competition. I only heard about it two days ago, didn't I rush over to support you, how can I be happy" An Shui squinted her eyes and said with a smile, she seemed to feel that it was very easy to be with Ling Yun, and she was not so depressed as she was with other boys.
"Of course I'm happy to have the support of beautiful women." Ling Yun nodded.
"Well, my sister is here." An Shui looked at Ling Yun's back, it was Luo Xiaoluo and Mu Qingyan. "I'm here today, you have another chance to finish the game, and I'll invite us to dinner later." An Shui's face showed an ambiguous look.
In her heart, she has always associated Ling Yun with Luo Xiaoluo. From the beginning of the two of them, she became a seeker with a peeping heart for the school flower, and she was also the most promising one. Perhaps it was for this reason that she let go of the protection against Ling Yun in her mind.
"Shuishui, you're here." Luo Xiaoluo walked over and said with a smile.
"Well, sister, I'll take a look too." An Shui walked a few steps, hugged Luo Xiaoluo's arm, and then snuggled up with a happy look.
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Ten minutes later, the countdown to the game had begun. At this moment, all the players have stood in the center of the playground.
Although it is winter at this time, the afternoon sun is very warm, giving people a warm feeling, and it will feel a little hot when wearing thick clothes.
From time to time, there is a breeze blowing, and this kind of weather is the best for playing and watching football.
On the rostrum in the center of the stands, Yang Rui is still standing in the middle. The hair flutters in the wind, and in the limelight, this is undoubtedly a beautiful sight.
The whole grandstand gradually fell silent.
"Next up is the much-anticipated final, which will be played by Telecom. For Telecom, today's game is destined to be extremely difficult. ”
"The competition is about to start, and the generals will be lost first. This sentence is used to describe the current telecommunications, perhaps the students sitting in the stands still don't know the way, the captain of telecommunications, Li Heng, was injured, and today's finals are destined to be absent. ”,
As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion in the stands. People who pay attention to this campus football match know what role Li Heng played in this team, so to speak, when there was no Lingyun, it was Li Heng who supported the whole team alone.
Now Li Heng's injury is not only a loss of strength, but also a blow to morale. In the game, the morale of a team is important.
"In this game, telecom really looks like it's going to be dangerous?"
"Who's to say it isn't? I originally thought there would be a wonderful matchup, but now it seems that there is no suspense, and Tumu is going to win another championship, and the reputation of that football prince is really confirmed."
From the stands, there were voices like this coming out constantly.
The strength has been greatly damaged, coupled with the low morale, the original expectations, the wonderful duel, now it seems to have changed all of a sudden, the game seems to have no suspense, and all the people at this moment, the guess of the winner, is completely inclined to the side of the civil engineering.
"Well, although the future of telecommunications is bumpy. But we still believe that the two sides will give us a good matchup, so I won't say more about it, and the next game is about to start. ”
Yang Rui stopped, and off the field at this time, the game officially began.
The formation of telecommunications has become 4321 this time, while the civil one is still 433.
Looking at the formation, you can actually judge what Telecom is going to do in the first half. Single striker, anti-counter This is also a formation that Ling Yun considered after careful consideration last night, four defenders, three defensive midfielders, and two attacking midfielders are also called forward midfielders, one striker. This is a relatively average formation at both ends of the offensive and defensive ends, two forward midfielders, with a slight hint of shadow strikers, once there is a good opportunity, the front waist quickly advances, and the three arrows are fired together.
For the most part, though, this formation is a bit more defensive.
This is also the meaning of Ling Yun's first half, Ling Yun can believe that Yan Tian will definitely attack on a large scale in the first half, in order to be able to score more goals.
Physical strength, this is Lingyun's biggest advantage now, and it is also the biggest hole card. After cultivating Hetu Luoshu, even if he runs continuously, after a race, he will still have sufficient physical strength.
Maintain physical strength in the first half and start a counterattack in the second half, this is Lingyun's vision.
Sure enough, after the start of the first half.
Yan Tian sent a player to mark Ling Yun all over the court, and then pressed all over the line to participate in the attack, obviously the same as Ling Yun envisioned, Yan Tian wanted to use half time to defeat Telecom.
By this time, the game had reached the tenth minute.
The players are running desperately on the pitch, tearing through the opposition defence with speed and constant passing, and then looking for a good chance to shoot. Yan Tian stood in the penalty area, constantly getting rid of the defenders who came up, as the main striker and captain at the same time, he has strong offensive firepower. The running of his teammates kept opening up the space, and suddenly Yan Tian's eyes were slightly wide.
Running forward quickly, there is a vacancy, and as a good striker, this keen sense of smell is essential.
At this time, a football not far away also flew over. Obviously, the midfielders of Tsuchiki have an extremely wide vision, they can catch opportunities, and any slack on the part of the opponent can become an opportunity for them to score. It is precisely because of these talented players that the dynasty of civil engineering has been propped up.
Yan Tian holds the ball, turns, speeds up, and gets rid of the defenders behind him. Although he was in the penalty area, he didn't have any good chances to shoot at this time. The defenders in front of them have come up to block and completely block the forward route.
With a flick of his right foot, the black and white football flew up and flew to the right side of the road, where there was also a striker.
He didn't hesitate, received the ball, got up and shot, and the goalkeeper Zhang Tie pounced fiercely, just to save the football.
Zhang Tie waved his hands fiercely and shouted. Now he clearly remembers what Ling Yun said last night, as long as the first half can be held, I will definitely give you a surprise, this is a promise.
Anyway, even if Li Heng is injured, no one will give up, football is a man's sport, even if it is covered in bruises, I will persist and persist until the last second.
Although this goal was prevented, but in the twentieth minute, the continuous strong attack of the civil engineering finally achieved the harvest and scored the first goal of the game.
Although a little more than half of the first half has passed, it is still a dream start.
Yan Tian looked at Ling Yun, and the corners of his mouth were raised. Even if it's a stone, I'm gnawing it out now, and I'll see how you hold on next. ,
Sensing Yan Tian's gaze, Ling Yun only glanced at it slightly, and didn't pay attention to his provocation. Until the game, Telecom has been suppressed in his own half, and Ling Yun has not been given any chances. The ball can't be passed from the midfield, and no matter how good the skill is, it can't score.
Biting my lip, as long as you can hold on, the second half will definitely make you pay the price.
However, in the next period of time, Telecom's defense became tighter, allowing civil engineering to continue to attack, but there was always no good harvest.
When the clock went forty minutes, the score was still 0:1.
But at this time, Yan Tian is no longer as stable as he used to be, he has been a little impatient, originally in his thoughts, at least two goals should be scored in the first half, but now it is obviously not satisfactory to him, he needs to score another goal.
forcibly, he shot with his feet, but the ball was confiscated by Zhang Tie again.
At this time, Zhang Tie took a long breath. He looked at the time in the distance, and it was already forty minutes, and he calmed down slightly.
Quickly got up and slammed into the ball, which flew quickly towards the opponent's half.
Seeing this scene, the audience was stunned.
Is this goalkeeper faint? Kicking the football directly into someone else's half, don't you know that at this moment all your players are compressed to this side, so don't you send the ball directly to the opponent? The people in the stands all had this thought in their hearts.
However, at this time, the people at the scene suddenly saw that Ling Yun was not standing in his own half, he was running quickly in the opponent's half.
Then, stop, get in place.
It turned out that when Ling Yun saw Zhang Tie's hand touching the football, he didn't hesitate, and turned around and ran directly towards the opponent's half.
At this time, Zhang Tie's face was also a little worried, the kick just now kicked off vigorously, of course, it was not that he suddenly fainted. But last night, Ling Yun told him that if he could receive the football in the last five minutes, he would drive directly to the opponent's half. In order to convince himself, Ling Yun also tried hard persuasion before finally agreeing.
The football flew slowly, and the two defenders quickly made up for it, hitting back and forth.
Ling Yun didn't pay attention to it, no one knew what to do, at this time Ling Yun's brain was already running rapidly, like a sophisticated computer, the flight path of the football, his own bouncing ability and even the resistance of the air had been calculated, and the position he occupied was the best position, that is, he jumped up, just in time to touch the flying football.
A lot of people shook their heads, the ball was going to be lost.
However, at this moment, all three jumped. Ling Yun was clearly a head taller, he touched the football, and then rushed away from the defenders in front of him, rushing forward quickly.
The force of the impact knocks the player in front of him directly. However, the referee did not blow the whistle, and the gun ball collided, which is a reasonable collision, but some people have grown their mouths, maybe it is difficult for them to imagine that Ling Yun's thin-looking body will have such a big energy, and when he jumps up, he collides with the other party, and he will directly knock the other party down, but he rushes forward unharmed.
At this time, because the opposing players pressed the attack on all fronts, there were only two defenders in the penalty area.
Yan Tian ran desperately towards this side, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, and the scene from a few days ago suddenly appeared in his mind again.
It's too late to defend yourself. With such a good opportunity, how could Ling Yun give the other party time to come back to visit.
Facing the defenders who pounced on both sides, Ling Yun, who was running with the ball, did not hesitate and met him, and now he didn't have any assistants, so he could only rely on himself.
The people in the stands are all holding their breath at the moment.
The change came too suddenly, just now Tumu was still attacking in a big way, and in just a few seconds, he was counterattacked by a lightning bolt.
Without any hesitation, Ling Yun chose the most practical way, kept his legs in circles on the football, and then suddenly turned to the left, successfully breaking through the first person. Pedal a bicycle, and everyone can see it.
Just when everyone thought that Ling Yun would break through the second person again, Ling Yun suddenly got up, the football flew to the lower left corner, the goalkeeper was caught off guard, and the football flew into the net.